Oh well, you never knowuntil you try it. As I started to sit on it I felt his hands gently butfirmly grab my waist and ease me down and up and down.....Oh this must be something like it felt like being a real woman.I could now say I was a normal heterosexual man but I was now a bisexualtransvestite and what was normal any more...My ass was sore. He had been gentle but he had taken full advantage ofmy virginity. What's more I had to leave for work shortly. He wasn'twaking and I couldn't find. “It coasts a fortune a keep this baby shipshape.” I got onto my Mustang.“And one thing,” I said with a wink before driving out, “don’t sleep with Chris again. He’s an asshole. He peed in his pants in 9th grade, would you believe it? It’s no wonder people call him a loser.”[Chapter 8]___________________________________________________________________I started for the restaurant; I stopped on a red light near a shopping mall, and out came Tiffany. She was with her elder brother. Oh, she is a. ‘I did have too much to drink but after we went to the club and Emma and I had flirted our way into the club it was rude not to accept the drinks from the boys’ that must have been Aunty Emma she was talking about. ‘Emma has sucked tongues with some loser and left with with Paul and Doug who spent most of the night plying me with drinks and flirting like crazy - it was kind of fun to have two boys trying to get in my panties at the same time and it felt good’Gabby quickly made the tea and went. " You always needed me if you wanted to get them back in the family, Joyce. Don't try to fool me about that. I was always the most critical part of your plan. I've gone along with you for a lot of this, but I'm not doing that with Emily. If you won't let me do it my way, I'm not going to help you with Brenda, Eddie, or Emily." I don't need your help with Eddie. She already wants to come back." Okay, Joyce. Do it your way. I won't be coming home for a few weeks. Let's try to keep in touch.